The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 30 Dangerous
These old things happened before Yan Sanhe was born, and her father told her intermittently later.

A word never came out of my grandfather's mouth.

White-haired people send black-haired people...

Yan Sanhe could imagine how devastated he was when letters one after another reached his grandfather's hands.

But he did not fall down. He could still read, draw, and travel around the mountains and rivers of Yunnan Prefecture.

It can be seen that his heart is not with them.

If not them, who would it be?
Could it be that he was the lowly servant who caused the Yan family to be confiscated?

But if it were him, why would it be difficult for him to speak?

This hatred is clearly on the minds of the Yan family and grandfather.

For the first time in Yan Sanhe's life, she felt that the amiable old man was actually separated from her by a thousand layers.

A layer of belly a secret.

Old man, where is your real secret?
Xie Zhifei didn't go far. He crossed his arms and stared at Yan Sanhe not far away in a very lazy posture.

She just sat leaning against the wall, the wind in the dark night blowing her single clothes, but she didn't shiver at all from the cold.

why?

Mr. Xie was completely stunned.

Is this girl weak or something?
Why doesn't she feel cold?

……

Xie House.

As soon as the imperial doctor left, Xie Daozhi couldn't lie down and struggled to get up from the bed.

Manager Xie hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Master?"

Xie Daozhi pushed his hand away and said weakly: "Is the uncle back?"

"Just returned home."

"Call him here."

"Yes!"

After a while, Xie Erli stood in front of Xie Daozhi.

"Father?"

"You asked the third child to follow you?"

"Yes."

Xie Daozhi hesitated for a moment.

"It's not enough for the third child to follow, our family must also move, otherwise..."

Xie Erli was thinking about the Ji family, "Father, what should I do?"

"I didn't think so."

Xie Daozhi buried his face in his hands, "My mind is in a mess."

"Father, don't worry. This has already happened, and we have to look forward."

Xie Erli consoled him: "We have an early morning meeting tomorrow. You first..."

"It's not good, sir."

Manager Xie suddenly opened the door and came in, "The old lady is on fire."

Xie Erli was shocked, "Where is Imperial Physician Pei?"

"left already."

"Why did it suddenly burn?"

"It was fine just now."

Thanks, he patted the edge of the bed and said, "Take the post and ask Dr. Pei to come."

Manager Xie: "Yes!"

"Father, rest first. I'll go to the old lady's place to see..."

"Boss!"

Xie Daoyi grabbed his son's hand and turned pale, "Do you think this is retribution?"

A chill suddenly rose up from Xie Erli's tailbone.

"Probably not, there are still a few days left."

"What's the certainty of such mysterious things?"

Xie Daozhi said weakly, "What if it's ahead of schedule?"

Xie Erli: "..."

After a long while, neither father nor son spoke. They heard their own heartbeats——

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

The light of the morning sun shines through little by little.

Yan Sanhe rubbed Zuima's legs and waited until the numbness in his legs subsided a little before walking out of the alley.

The city gate hasn't opened yet, but carriages leaving the city have already begun to line up.

She followed the group at the end.

Not far away, Xie Zhifei touched his chin, "Tell me, Third Master, should I be thicker-skinned, or should I do something crooked?"

Zhu Qing had an expression on his face that said, "Master, please spare me."Ding Yi thought carefully for a while, "It's a crooked way. I'm already thick-skinned, but it doesn't work!"

Xie Sanye tapped Ding Yi with his fingers a few times, turned to Zhu Qing and said, "Deduct a month of silver from him."

Zhu Qing: "Okay!"

Ding Yi:"……"

Mr. Xie didn't look at Ding Yi's face, which was almost filled with pain. He was about to step forward when, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mr. Xie running straight towards him with two fat legs.

"What happened?" His expression changed.

Manager Xie couldn't hide the panic in his expression.

"Third Master, the old lady fell ill when she returned home. Doctor Pei said it is dangerous."

"What is dangerous?"

"Mr. Pei said a lot in a literate manner, but I couldn't understand it. The uncle told the third master to hurry up."

Mr. Xie's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean..."

Manager Xie nodded.

Xie Zhifei was stunned on the spot, his face as dark as water. The Ji family's bad luck seemed to have started from some illness.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"The uncle asked the third master to be careful in everything."

Xie Zhifei opened his eyes and said immediately: "Zhu Qing, Ding Yi?"

The two of them hurriedly stepped forward: "Master?"

Xie Zhifei: "Get ready to go."

Ding pointed at Yan Sanhe's back with one hand: "What about her?"

"Didn't you ask me to use crooked means?"

Xie Zhifei: "I listen to you."

Ding Yi:"……"

Ding Yi: What about the monthly silver I was detained?
Xie Zhifei walked quickly to Yan Sanhe, took out his waist card, and moved forward.

"The Five Cities Military and Horse Department is handling the case."

His voice was hoarse, but the people at the city gate could hear him clearly.

"Yan Sanhe, come with me."

"..."

Yan Sanhe was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, his arm was already grabbed by a big hand.

"excuse me!"

Xie Zhifei dragged the person out of the team and dragged him to the city gate. He rushed at the guard guarding the city gate and raised his badge again.

When those people saw that it was the Third Master of the Xie Mansion, they quickly pulled the thick red door aside.

Zhu Qing drove the carriage through the city gate, reined in the reins with a "ha" sound, and stopped on the side of the road.

Xie Zhifei pointed at the car and said, "Get in."

Yan Sanhe did not move, and looked down at the ghost claws on his arms with a piercing look in his eyes.

"It's so urgent. Who among you Xie family has an accident?"

Originally, Third Master Xie was a little doubtful about the illness of his ancestor, wondering if it was just a coincidence.

When she said this, the third master almost shouted "Fuck me".

He controlled the impulse in time, his Adam's apple slid a few times, and said calmly: "Okay, I can predict things like a god!"

Yan Sanhe was startled.

She originally wanted to find out why the third master of the Xie family was so anxious, so she just said this casually, but she didn't expect to find out something.

"It's not time yet, it has nothing to do with my grandfather."

"Are you so sure? You are not that expert?"

Yan Sanhe looked at him without speaking.

Only then did Xie Zhifei realize that he had said something stupid.

Yan Sanhe is the direct granddaughter of Yan Xing. She is not unlucky, and she is still talking to him in a domineering manner. Who will get the Xie family!

“Regardless of whether it’s relevant or not, this matter is urgent.

I know you don't want to see the Xie family, but now you have seen that I have an official position, and I will follow you all the way, which saves you worry, trouble and effort.

more importantly……"

Xie Zhifei said slowly: "Your surname is Yan. Logically, you should be the first to be unlucky. Aren't you afraid of such unlucky ways? How dare you be alone?"

Yan Sanhe: "..."

"It's obvious that the relationship between your grandson and grandson is extraordinary. Think about it for yourself. If something happens to you, he won't be able to survive lying in the coffin!"

Yan Sanhe: "..."

"Well, I'll give you two choices. You can choose to climb into the car by yourself, or you can choose to be tied into the car by me."

Xie Zhifei smiled, his peach blossom eyes flying sideways.

But in his words, every word was filled with cruelty.

(End of this chapter)